Blackstone Code

Chapter 876: Wailing

"It's so easy to make money!"

In the lounge area of ​​the lobby of a large company, a senior executive of the company was wearing expensive clothes, with his legs crossed, drinking a cup of coffee worth more than ten yuan, while chatting with people next to him.

From time to time, people pass by and greet him and the people around him enthusiastically.

Sometimes he nodded to those who greeted him, and sometimes he didn't see anything.

He is chatting with the people around him about his recent "secrets to getting rich."

"If you pay attention to federal stocks, you will definitely find that there are some very magical laws, and these laws are our secret to making money."

He took a sip from the coffee cup, very elegant and gentlemanly, like a nobleman.

The people around listened very carefully. Everyone in the Federation knew that the most profitable business in the world was in Bupen, in the financial field.

But there are not so many people who can get money from it.

The gentleman next to them is obviously one of them-he often makes money, and every once in a while he will change into a new car, buy a new set of golf clubs, and even keep it in a riding club. a horse.

His salary is not enough to continue to bear these extra expenses after he has paid for the family's expenses, but he has a trick, that is, he can make money.

People may not believe him at first, but he always makes money, so people do not believe him.

Before the work started, the people in the management chatted, trying to find some tricks from it.

He continued to say casually, "For example, every moment this listed company, if you notice it, the two time periods of the annual spring product meeting and autumn harvest of tobacco leaves are when it rises."

"We don't look at other times, just look at these two time periods. Its increase may not be so obvious. For example, it will only slowly increase by 10% to 20% in one to two weeks."

"But gentlemen...", he said as if thinking of something, and apologized slightly to a female manager on the side, "Sorry, there is also our lady."

The female manager forgave him, and she wanted to know how to make money more than he did not put "women" before "men", which could be seen as discriminating against women.

"At least 15% to 20% of my total investment can be provided to me every moment and every year."

"Especially for the Spring Festival, the rate of increase is very stable. In the fall, it may not rise so much due to climate problems, but there will never be a problem with the Spring Festival."

As he spoke, he was stunned. At this time, an employee was walking and reading a newspaper and entered the company.

Almost all his gaze was attracted by the newspaper. He ignored the people around him and quickly walked to the employee, and snatched the newspaper from his hands very ungently.

He just stood there, and fell down suddenly after a minute or two!

This scene takes place in various parts of the Federation, and stable dividends and returns have always been the objects of people's willingness to invest, especially in a few special time periods, which are often the peak periods of short-term investment.

But no one thought that there was an accident this time.

In the headquarters building every moment, the president is slashing anything in front of him with a medieval machete originally hung on the wall for decoration.

A group of company executives stood aside, afraid to speak, and could only watch from a distance.

Malillo accented swear words constantly in his mouth, making no secret of the vulgarity in his nature.

Every moment, the stock price fell 30% in that moment, and it continues to fall sharply.

As everyone who has something to do with the missing rich person stepped up to speak out, it meant that the company's stock plummeted again.

There is no way to control it, unless the missing rich people are brought back now.

At this moment, he extremely regretted that he had made such a stupid decision. If he let the ship dock, the stock would fall at best, and the pallet would still be able to hold it up.

now?

I can only hope that his elder brother will not mess up the business here because of him, peeling him off and drying it out!

It was a good time to vent, until he didn't have the slightest strength in his body to let him vent, he held his legs, panted heavily, and sat on the chair that had been chopped down.

"Two things."

"First, find out who the **** is shorting our stocks. They must have something to do with the disappearance of the cruise ship."

"Second, immediately issue a reward to the world. Who can retrieve the ship and the **** rich men on it for us will get one percent of the shares!"

Looking at the managers standing outside the door in a daze, he grabbed the vase on the floor and threw it away, "Don't get out of work yet!!!"

Every moment of the group’s 1% of the shares, when this news is released, not only ordinary people are tempted, but even federal politicians, military, and those in the underground world are tempted.

One percent of the shares is worth tens of millions in terms of the company's market value alone.

Those assassins can kill a similar person for two thousand dollars, for tens of millions, if gods stop them, they even dare to kill them.

The entire federation was plunged into madness, at this time Mr. Truman also began to consider how to deal with the next problem.

This is not the loss of one or two people, but the rich and the relatives of the rich who have lost a boat!

If this thing is not done properly, it will turn into a terrible political disaster-no doubt, when the federal government can't find anyone, angry and irrational people will blame the federal government's incompetence!

The first person to be blamed is Mr. President. They will say how much money they donate to the federal government every year, but the federal government can't even find a boat.

This is followed by some troubles in the society. After the disappearance of these rich people, their businesses will definitely encounter some problems, and some of them may temporarily stop operating.

Once this happens, a large number of workers will be temporarily unemployed, and these people will also cast their anger on the government.

Maybe Mr. President will have to take the blame and resign early because of this-less than three months after he took office as President.

Just thinking of this, the phone in front of Mr. Truman rang with a red light, which meant that he had to answer this call, not from the top official of the Ministry of Defense, or from Mr. President.

"Come on to me, right away!" Mr. President hung up when he finished speaking. This is the biggest gaffe for an old man who always pays attention to his demeanor.

Soon, everyone gathered in the conference room of the presidential palace. Mr. President sat in the first seat and never said a word. He frowned, as if thinking about something.

The atmosphere in the conference room is also exceptionally depressed. Everyone can perceive that the despair of destroying the world is constantly spreading outward.

"Our situation is very bad. Judging from the information we currently have, the cruise ship has been missing for several days."

"A navy officer told me that these few days are enough time for the cruise ship to appear wherever it wants to be, and it is impossible for us to find it as soon as possible."

"Unless it comes out on its own, or someone's boots have been watched by God."

The leather boots have been watched by God from a short passage from the chapter of the Bible's Revelation. It is said that Thurber is lost in the dangerous swamp, but because he wears the leather boots watched by God, he can always find the safest passage. Method.

This sentence is also often used when people are looking for something to pray for good luck.

Mr. President was desperate. He finally realized the helplessness and anger of the previous President when he was about to leave this position.

This has nothing to do with me, why should I take the blame?

I lost so many rich people all at once and didn't find them back. In this capital-first country, I am afraid that only he can bear this responsibility.

He didn't expect the people in this office to solve this problem for him, just like the secretary who always smiled at him, she absolutely didn't know how to solve this problem.

Or the security adviser to the Presidential Palace next to him. Mr. President doubts whether he has ever left Buppen in his life. He may not find a boat and will lose himself.

Despair, even struggle and resistance are no longer meaningful.

Mr. President glanced at Mr. Truman, just as casually every time he was in trouble, and habitually asked, "Trumman, do you have any good way to solve this problem for us?"

Truman nodded, and sure enough, he also gave up. This is...

"Did you nod your head just now?" Mr. President was a little surprised, as full of joy as an exile who had been wandering on the sea for a long time seeing this new continent, "You nodded, right?"

Mr. Truman nodded again, and the solidified atmosphere in the depressed conference room suddenly became active.

Mr. President walked up to him without any arrogance. He stood behind him like a good friend, and squeezed his shoulders with his hands. "Damn, I know you have a way, I just Know ~lightnovelpub.net~ tell us, what is your approach?"

Everyone looked forward to Mr. Truman, hoping that he could give an effective solution.

Once Mr. President wants to take the blame and resign, then the Vice President of the Conservative Party will step up. This is definitely not a good thing for them.

Although they will not be transferred from their jobs in a short time, the work process will never be happy.

Haven't you seen the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who are not even here now?

"Actually, when they were in trouble, I already got the news. Lynch sent me a telegram, and the people in Blackstone's security also started to act."

"It's just that we didn't expect it to accelerate its departure from its course, but we also have a way to deal with it."

Mr. President suppressed the excitement that he wanted to jump up and "whoop" in his heart, and pressed Mr. Truman's shoulder with a slightly trembling hand, "What can I do?"